SAKYA PARAKA: THE LIBERATOR

Sattva Resana

The Calvaraksa flower is a rare flower that may only exist in legend. It is said that this flower can revive people who are dead. Flowers that contain a very high life force. Because of its magic, the world only allows one calvaraksa flower to grow.

 

In 1000 years, the mother of Calvaraksa only increased in height by only 1 finger while the Calvaraksa flower found in the cave as high as a calf. It is certain that it is more than 5000 years old.

 

For living things that eat it, it is certain that his body will explode because it is unable to withstand such a powerful life force. Fortunately, when eating it, Sakya already has no life force. In these two days Sakya spent all her strength to survive. In other words, his entire body had already entered into the realm of death except for the big toe of his right foot. 

 

Sakya is like a desert even though the rain will not change the desert. However, everything was different when he ate the Calvaraksa flower. Imagine if a desert is directly fed with as much fresh water as the ocean, then the desert will turn into a meadow. That's what's happening to Sakya right now.

 

Sakya awakens as the sunlight blinds her eyes. The surroundings still remain unchanged. He was still at the edge of the pond and the Kalvaraksa flowers were still lying beside him.

 

"I'm still alive!" Sakya is excited, she wants to cheer but can't. Although the feeling of fatigue and hunger has disappeared, but the heat that spread in his body is still not gone. Sakya felt like her body was about to explode. So much energy in her body, Sakya must do something to channel the excessive energy or her body completely explode.

 

Sakya runs out of the cave and climbs up the canyon wall to channel her energy. Up above the canyon he ran west and continued running. The more he sweats the less heat in his body.

 

Sakya has no idea how long she's been running. What is clear is that he has run far enough because the vegetation of the forest fauna has begun to differ. From the densely broad-leaved plants it now turned into meadows and towering pine trees with sharp leaves like needles.

 

Sakya begins to slow down and intends to return to his cave because the heat in his body has begun to disappear.

 

Rows of towering pine trees and not-so-so-hoofy shrubs widen Sakya's visibility. Under the towering pine tree, something caught Sakya's attention. A white wolf was lying motionless.

 

While looking around, Sakya moved closer to the wolf. The wolf was silent and motionless but the movement of his chest showed that he was still breathing.

 

Sakya approaches him slowly, worried when the wolf suddenly pounces on him. But the wolf did not seem to care about him.

 

After arriving in front of the wolf, Sakya saw a small horn on the wolf's forehead. "sattva's situation" Sakya said inwardly. Resana sattva is a wolf-shaped sattva breed with a size twice as large as an ordinary wolf. This white banana is as big as an adult hunting dog in his village, so chances are he's a real baby.

 

Sakya thinks about leaving him alone, but his vision changes his thinking. Sakya understood the meaning of this view. The eyes that have accepted their destiny. Sakya had experienced it once, while lying in the mouth of the cave where all his strength was lost.

 

Sakya bravely stroked the head of the white baby.

 

"I'll save you... Do you trust me?"

 

Baby resana remained silent. His eyes looked at Sakya expressionlessly.

 

Sakya carefully lifted the resana in her arms, then ran eastward back towards the cave she was staying in.

 

A pair of yellow eyes watched Sakya's movements from beginning to end. When Sakya left, the pair of eyes disappeared.

 

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A new 4-meter-high gray resana arrived at the hill from the east.

 

"Sana, you're back." Resana black said as she got up from her seat after the gray recana approached .

 

A resana does not speak like a human, but a sattva that is hundreds of years old has the ability to convey its thoughts through the prana in its horn. It could be said that they could communicate via telepathy with other sattvas.

 

"Yes, I'm back" replied the gray resana called Sana.

 

"I'm in mourning, for what happened" said Resana black as she sat back down. He continued his words, "destiny will decide his fate. That's the law that exists in this forest, only the strong can survive."

 

"Sometimes I ask what is the difference between us and ordinary animals other than just being stronger, bigger and smarter?" Sana muttered as she looked towards the east.

 

"Don't say that. The strong survive and prey on the weak. Those who are weak become the part that sustains life in this world in order to keep turning. This is the law in this world no matter which race he comes from." Resana black repeated her words. Laws that have existed since the beginning of the creation of this world, only the strong will survive and continue the circle of life in the world.

 

"I understand Bathi, I'll remember." Sana answered softly and then lowered her head.

 

"Go home, your other children are waiting" said the resana called Bathi.

 

Go back to his place of residence. A cave with a 3-meter-wide hallway in which there is a 15-meter-wide room. Eight children barked at him as he entered. Sana approaches them and settles down. Eight children of resana immediately approached there and drank the milk.

 

Seven days ago, Sana gave birth to nine restless children to this world. Resana's white child was born as the last. Unfortunately, the female resana has only eight pieces ******. Because the number of nipples there are 8 then 1 child can not get milk from the mother.by the time the child is born white resana, the eighth***** his mother's milk is already owned by his brothers. And they never share.

 

Sana did not privilege any of her children, because her group only needed strong resources. In order to live, their children have to fight on their own. Life or death, fate. Resana herself always lived in groups. They move around and hunt in groups. Each member of the group must contribute to the group as a whole. Therefore, strong is a must because weak provision is only a burden for the group.

 

 

In seven days the white child is getting weaker. He could not even lift his own body. Before he dies, Sana takes him outside the nest and intends to hand him over to fate. The maternal instinct was still in Sana's heart. He wanted to accompany his son before his son breathed his last, but fate said something else. Sakya came and took him away. Sana only saw when Sakya went to bring her son. Maybe that's the fate of his son.

 

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Sakya ran with a white child in her arms. His hands only felt the bones wrapped in skin and soft fur. It seems he hasn't eaten for days. Sakya tries to speed up her run to quickly arrive at the cave.

 

Sakya manages to get back into the cave to make a great effort down the canyon. At the edge of the pool in the cave, Sakya picked up the Kalvaraksa Flower that had not yet been exhausted. He took a small fingernail from the stem of the Kalvaraksa flower. "Eat this and you'll get better," while feeding the rod into the mouth of the white child.

 

When the stem starts to enter his stomach the child starts to feel warm all over his body. It starts to feel hot and burning. He immediately drank the water Sakya had thrust into him. However, it still could not eliminate the heat in his stomach.

 

He jumped into the pool to drink more water. Unfortunately, it does not change anything.the feeling of heat is unbearable and the child is still not moving drowned into the pool.

 

Sakya swiftly picked it up and laid it on the edge of the pond. The white breath is still breathing. He's still alive. Tired, Sakya leaves him and falls asleep.